I was stroking both of us. The scene was so erotic. I was looking into Sanjayji’s eyes while playing with myself and him.Then he laid 69 over me and...we started sucking. . I could hear him slurp all the juice, i while swallowed his pre cum.‘My sweet juice” and he would eat my pussy.“Please eat me harder, Sanjayji, Please bite my clit. Sanjayji” I am coming, faster.. bite me”. I was becoming wild.I started sucking his cock, I was squirming, as Sanjayji was biting, and pulling my clit driving me. "After the last one was finished, I did throw up and they laughed. Spike tossed me a rag and told me to clean my face. It was dirty, but I did as he told me. When I was done he warned me not to talk or I'd regret it. Then they let me go and I ran back to where the other girls were playing. Class ended just as I got there and we all went in to shower. I felt real dirty and scrubbed hard and even washed out my mouth with soap. It was bitter but was better than what they had squirted. When I came. ? He hearda noise and opened his one good eye, squinting against the harsh sunset.? Jack was standing there, evil glint in hiseye as always, brandishing a mean looking iron spike. "Three strikesCaleb" he sneered "You know what the sheriff said in Redrock, that ifyou tried rustling again he'd turn a blind eye to the consquences.? Well cowboy, welcome to theconsequences!" First there'd been the beating.? Jack was savage with the iron bar, long slowswings that welted the skin without breaking. In other words, when I'd been physically inept. Back then it wasn't too uncommon for me to bowl gutter balls, which I couldn't afford any of if I wanted to get the maximum score. Because I was so coordinated these days, I was sure I could learn to avoid the gutter, but "learn" was the operative word, so that was on this evening's agenda. With my coordination, if I bothered practicing much I'd probably be a very good bowler even without cheating with TK, so learning enough just to look good.